But for you, sweetheart, I can make an absolute exception
Feel free to correct me, for somehow, anyhow, you have managed to write your unequivocal way on into my every next rhyme
No real reason but for the downright master-craftery put forth on your parents’ behalf – namely all of THIS right going on about your face
Know you never, ever worked for none of it
Yet, nevertheless, it is one constant I just cannot seem to erase from my agonising mind however hard I might like to try
And, Christ, how I have indeed tried!!
Remind me blind all over again
Those flaming honeycomb lips still the apple of my oh so very wandering eye

Share and Enjoy !

0 0